n*ggas lyrics
by Vonte*
[Intro: Vonte*]
Ay, brand new Glock and that b*tch two-tone
And a brand new thot, baby what you on
Ay, brand new Glock and that b*tch two-tone
And a brand new thot, baby (what you on)
(Neilaworld)
[Verse 1: Texako]
I don't even think 'bout hoes when I smoke
I just had to get these bands for the road
I ain't even tryna' f*ck on that lil' ho
Why the f*ck she on my back, she ain't my bro
And I'm in this b*tch, chillin' with the gang
n*ggas want to talk a lot, but they can't hang
[Chorus: Texako]
I don't even know, half of these n*ggas (I don't)
I don't even know, half of these b*tches (Go)
But I'm 'bout to go, hate half of these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas (Ah)
Hate all these n*ggas (Ah)
Hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas (Hate 'em)
I know why they hate, they hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas (Hey)
Hate all these n*ggas (Huh, hey)
[Verse 2: BoofPaxkMooky]
I don't got a problem (Hmm)
You don't want to talk (Hmm)
Wanna somethin' about it (Hmm)
I'm from the four; OG plug, man I think he like forty
He say you was green, man he charging you forty
You hit the blunt, now b*tch you so floaty
Smokin' gas, hoe smokin' on Dodie, hmm, hmm
How the hell we gon' kick it you say you don't know me
I beat on the block that's why everybody know me
You say you got bands, lil' n*gga well show me
Don't start the cap n*gga, we ain't the same
Don't f*ck with that gold, on that Trinidad James
When I get to shootin' sh*t like a range
[Verse 3: Vonte*]
Yeah, bad lil' b*tch in LA
I'm tryna' f*ck right now on the lake
I pull up in a LFA
Gimmie' the suck and go about your day
Ay, brand new Glock and that b*tch two-tone
And a brand new thot, baby what you on
Yeah, come on just give me that dome
I'ma just hit, and send yo' ass home
Bro with the sh*ts, he keep a lil' chrome
Who this lil' jit, that n*gga unknown
Ride 'round with a big ass pole
Ride 'round with a big bankroll
She wanna f*ck, yeah lets go
Choppa' is tucked, just so you know
Who is these n*ggas, don't know
Who is these n*ggas, don't know
[Chorus: Texako]
I don't even know, half of these n*ggas (I don't)
I don't even know, half of these b*tches (Go)
But I'm 'bout to go, hate half of these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas (Hate 'em)
I know why they hate, they hate all these n*ggas
Hate all these n*ggas (Hey)
Hate all these n*ggas (Huh, hey)